The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 346 One Hundred Thousand Sarcophagi!
Chapter 346 One Hundred Thousand Sarcophagi!
Chapter 346 One Hundred Thousand Sarcophagi!

The blue tree above Ling Hantian's head, the auspicious energy covering his whole body, the black winged king snake lying on Ling Hantian's shoulders, a pair of snake eyes nervously looking around the street.

"This is a third-level monster from the Yaohuang Pavilion, and it also fell here."

Ling Hantian's memory was astonishing, and he recognized the origin of the big monster whose corpse lay here on this street.

There is also a deadly finger hole on the head of this big monster. Red and white liquid flows out of the finger hole, and it seems that there is still heat rising.

"My lord, those important figures should not be far ahead."

Ling Hantian naturally also guessed that Ling Tianyang and the others should be not far ahead, but he didn't dare to rush in casually. This ancient city is full of great horrors, and if he is a little careless, he may die here.

At this moment, densely packed, magnificent ancient houses with no end in sight, appeared in the eyes of one person and one beast.

These ancient houses are distributed on both sides of the path. On the vermilion gate is engraved with a word "Feng" written in ancient seal characters. On the scarlet font, drops of blood drip down!

"Did-dah...did-dah..."

The sound of blood dripping echoed on the alleys of the ancient city like a magic sound, penetrating people's souls and making people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

But what shocked Ling Hantian the most was that there were two silver puppets standing on both sides of the gate of the ancient house.

"Jiuyou Baiyinwei!" Ling Hantian exclaimed, his heart set off a monstrous wave.

The Nine Nether Silver Guard is a secret technique recorded in the Nine Nether Soul Forging Records. So far, Ling Hantian can only refine the Nine Nether Bronze Guard.

But in this weird space, the Nine Nether Bronze Guard he refined could not be taken out.

But in front of his eyes, the two Nine Nether Silver Guards gave Ling Hantian a big shock.

He could easily feel the terror of the Nine Nether Silver Guards. Compared with the Nine Nether Silver Guards, the Yin soldiers in the ancient city square were like the difference between ants and divine dragons.

It is simply difficult to estimate the strength of the Jiuyou Baiyinwei.

"My lord, that silver puppet is too terrifying, it has the power to destroy the world, and the emperor is nothing more than that." The black man-winged king snake trembled, and stared at the two nine serene silver guards in horror.

Ling Hantian didn't dare to approach the old house and walked on the street.

The scarlet character 'Feng' is engraved on the gate of each ancient house, and a Nine Serenity Silver Guard stands on both sides of the gate.

It's hard to imagine who can refine so many powerful Nine Nether Silver Guards.

Ling Hantian even had a feeling that every Nine Serenity Silver Guard here could set off a bloody storm in the ancient southern wilderness.

But such a powerful Jiuyou Silver Guard was only used as a guard.

Then what kind of existence is in this ancient house?

Is it a more terrifying existence than Jiuyou Baiyinwei?

If this is the case, then what kind of secrets are hidden in this ancient city? Is it just the tomb of the first emperor of all time, the Underworld Emperor?
"My lord, look, someone has attacked this ancient house."

Not far ahead, in front of an ancient house, dozens of corpses were scattered, and the blood was still flowing.

There were several traces of swords on the bodies of the two Jiuyou Baiyinwei, and the vermilion door was pushed open.

A man and a beast came to the opposite side of the ancient house and watched from a distance.

There is an atmosphere of vastness, desolation, and dilapidation in the ancient house. Except for the lobby in the middle of the entire ancient house, the rest of the buildings are basically completely damaged. One can tell that these buildings are not decayed because of the age, but It was destroyed by people!
Could it be Ling Tianyang and others?

Ling Hantian couldn't imagine what kind of means Ling Tianyang and others used to break through the protection of the two terrifying Nine Nether Silver Guards, enter the ancient house, and destroy the buildings inside.

In the ancient house, the most eye-catching thing is the white word "Dian" in the lobby. This word almost loses itself completely with just a light sweep. Every stroke seems to bear the traces of the rules of heaven and earth, and the distant sadness seems to pass through Time and space come from ancient times!

"My God, this is actually a mourning hall!" Shocked eyes flashed in the eyes of the Black Manwing King Snake, and at the same time, it kept looking at the surrounding scene. Everything here revealed unwillingness and sadness.

Ling Hantian quietly infiltrated his perception into the ancient house, and there was nothing unusual about the two Nine Nether Silver Guards, which made Ling Hantian feel relieved.

A sarcophagus was quietly parked in the middle of the lobby of the ancient house, and strange red auras flowed on the sarcophagus, traces of blood flowed out of the sarcophagus, and then penetrated into the floor in the middle of the lobby!

The weird scene made Ling Han's heart rise in his throat!
The blood seeped into the underground of the ancient city, instantly reminding Ling Hantian of the stone sculpture raised in captivity on the ancient battlefield!
Could it be that the existence in this sarcophagus was only raised in captivity!
In order to verify the guess in his heart, Ling Hantian's perception penetrated to the side of the sarcophagus, and the transparent coffin lid can completely see the situation inside.

Inside the sarcophagus, there is a woman with a delicate face, with a calm face, wearing a spotless purple gold-edged phoenix robe. The phoenix robe is not ordinary at first glance, and the streamer above is constantly flowing, as if it is washing the surface of the robe all the time. .

Even if the woman was lying in the sarcophagus, Ling Hantian still didn't dare to say whether she was dead or not!
However, what made Ling Hantian's heart tremble the most was the aura emanating from the woman.

Like a vast sky and a bottomless abyss, wisps of heavenly aura circulate, unfathomable and irresistible.

In this terrifying atmosphere like an endless sea, Ling Hantian felt that he was like an ant in the vast ocean!
It can be overturned with a flick of a finger!

Just taking a fancy to it, Ling Hantian had no choice but to divert his perception.

Ling Hantian reckoned that if he hadn't been protected by the little blue tree, he might have been crushed down by that terrifying aura just now.

Shock, absolute shock, what kind of world is this?

Although he didn't know what kind of super strong man this was, but Ling Hantian knew this kind of strong man, and I'm afraid even the emperor could only look up to him.

Could it be the existence of a true god and an ancient fairy?
At this moment, Ling Hantian's expression changed in shock, and a conclusion rose in his heart that made him tremble.

But it is such an existence, what kind of existence is it kept in captivity?

Could it be the Underworld Emperor, but how is this possible!

Although the emperor of the underworld is the number one emperor in eternity, he is still only a substitute emperor!
The gap between the emperor and the true gods and ancient immortals, I am afraid that it is not an exaggeration to describe the gap between an ant and a dragon.

At this moment, Ling Hantian's mind was in a state of disarray, and the images he saw completely exceeded his understanding, and even had a tendency to subvert Ling Hantian's understanding of the Emperor of the Underworld.

Ling Hantian didn't say much, turned around and continued walking in the street, and came to another ancient house.

The gate of this ancient house was pushed halfway open, and Ling Hantian carefully infiltrated his perception.

The situation inside the ancient house is almost the same as what we saw before, except that the person lying in the sarcophagus this time is a middle-aged man in a dragon robe!
The aura like the vast sea shocked Ling Hantian's heart beyond measure, they are all supreme powerhouses.

Ling Hantian was looking for the old house with the gate opened in the street, as if to prove something!
The Black Manwing King Snake was very interested and didn't bother, but it seemed to have guessed something.

After an unknown amount of time, one person and one beast finally walked out of the densely packed ancient houses. Ling Hantian looked up to the sky and exhaled a long breath, looking at the Hei Manyi King Snake and said slowly: "Hei Man, do you feel that the person lying in the sarcophagus is What is the strength of the strong?"

At this time, the Hei Manyi King Snake couldn't keep calm at all, and said tremblingly: "It is definitely far beyond the existence of the emperor!"

Ling Hantian did not doubt the judgment of the Black Manyi King Snake, after all, the ancient Soaring Snake clan must have had a king.

But it was the seemingly simple sentence of Hei Manyi King Snake that made Ling Hantian believe in something.

He slowly stretched out a finger, and said tremblingly, "One hundred thousand!"

The body of the Black Manwing King Snake trembled, and it almost fell off Ling Hantian's shoulder, "Ten, one hundred thousand superpowers?"

The corner of Ling Hantian's mouth was bitter, "That's right, a whole hundred thousand superpowers were killed and kept in captivity. What kind of conspiracy is hidden in this ancient city!"

At this moment, Ling Hantian became more and more afraid of Ling Tianyang, and it became more and more difficult to guess this son's plot.

(End of this chapter)